Suddenly, a large stone collided with the dragon's face. Actually, it was Ralthavar. With the force of a falling boulder he rammed into the dragon, bouncing off and using his Claw to grab onto a solid surface and reposition himself. The dragon, Razeth, seemed largely unaffected, though now he was looking at the orc. He stood tall towards the dragon, unwavering. Ralthavar said nothing as he put his shield forward, shooting his claw to the side to quickly get around the dragon. He was expecting an attack, but should the dragon decide to ignore him than he would leave himself open to an attack. This one would not escape them. He shot his Claw at the dragon's wings with the intention of getting onto him.